You're not my boyfriend, I don't want a boyfriend Just make a little trouble over me In your kitchen, on the way to your window Walking down your hallway, make some trouble over me I'll play hard to get, but if I mean it Just make a little trouble over me Leave me alone, do what you want to See, I got some things on my mind Don't treat me bad, that's not what I'm asking Look out your window, everyone's in line Paper truth in strings, hearts and broken things Love goes for quite a price I don't you for mine, oh but don't we get along fine Tell me a secret before you meant to Worry what I'll do, trouble over me If you touch me, it's only by accident Oh, wrists, and fingertips trouble over me Chorus Solo In your kitchen, on the way to your window Walking down your hallway, make some trouble over me Button my coat up, stumble with your words some Let me think that you might go for a little trouble over me Just a little Just a little trouble Just a little trouble over me